The bakery is closed and so is the sky. We walk anyway, because the dog does not read signs.
Sunday, closed — Tomáš R.
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Tomáš R. · 4 comments
I'm sad because she's gone I'm sad because I'll miss her Whenever she leaves It's a sure fire trigger But it's not her fault I was made this way It…
miss — Nathan P.
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Nathan P. · 2 comments